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Bride Troubled Times

living in troubled times We're living in troubled times Troubled times We're living in troubled times How could we be so blind We're living in troubled times Troubled Troubled Troubled

let it happen Freedom for our heart's is my battle cry [chorus] Were living in troubled times Were living in troubled times How could we be so blind We living in troubled times

The teacher of truth told tales Of trouble times that would begin And the cynical sower sowed The sorrowful seeds of seven sins The people placed a price

, the perfect bride Stars in the heavens parade synchronized I see something in your eyes So if you like giving up some love tonight Say, aiy yi yi You think it's time

Lady Margaret was standing in her own room door A comb in her long yellow hair When who did she spy but Sweet William and his bride As to the church

the blood soaked soil on the old ball field I gambled on a hand, I wasn't ready to lose But if the tables were turned and I faced the troubles Tough times

sway to music's pain Searing with asides Caress death with a lover's touch for it shall be your bride Wrap your troubles

time for laughter cause he started hopping after And I keep on running faster but he won't give up the chase And I'm running through the mountains with his bride

Head looking' for a bullet, loose your head! Looking for a bullet. This deceptive place lies and politics I've been on the edge agitation has set in I see the trouble